Advisor: Tanya

Inspired by stories from Byron, Alana, Cherry and Tanya)

I met her at a small cocktail bar. Melinda was sipping her pineapple cocktail with her small red full lips as though she was half way to heaven. When I sat next to her I noticed how beautiful she was. Her half-length beautiful natural blond hair fell behind her small ears. As I looked her in her shining green eyes she blinked and looked down at my pants. She must have noticed my half hard bulb, but she didn’t give the smallest hint that she had seen it.

Within minutes, we found ourselves talking about the great drinks that we were being served. I noticed she was calm yet very easy going and talkative in a direct sort of way. When she went to the toilet I could see her small hips and small but gorgeous figure waving forward. When she returned I simply invited her to go for a short biking trip to the sea to which she simply nodded.

En route, she looked at the surrounding as though she was part of it. She was just one with nature. Never had I seen such a beautiful girl before.

Once we had arrived at the seaside she looked at me, took my hand and without talking we went along. Her small feet played with the white foamy tiny waves that caught our attention. We talked a little, but enjoyed nature in its full sight and flavour. After walking a couple of miles she invited me to her apartment on the Island.

Her house was a nice place with many red chairs and a nice soft couch. She made some chicken soup and prepared fish and shrimps for us to eat. In my eyes she already was the best cook on the Island. She told me she had a girlfriend but she was away for a couple of days. My heart sank down and I blushed. She put a small finger on my lips and said: “I like you very much”.

Melinda pointed at the bedroom and refilled our wineglasses

She took my hand and led me to her bedroom. We kissed like a couple in love at first sight. Our clothes just flew in all directions.

“I am a very insatiable girl, I love sex and I adore big cocks, I noticed you have a big one,” she said, seductively.

Melinda pulled my boxer shorts down and my eight inch, already hard cock sprang out. She almost ordered me to lie on my back and jumped over me easing her small butt and pussy towards my mouth.

“Lick,” she ordered.

I obeyed, eagerly, noticing her silky soft, white, tiny thighs. I licked them softly as though I was starting a soft ice cream. Her pussy smelled like honey in the morning light. She stroked my cock softly, gradually increasing the intensity of her caress. She used her fingers over my fraenulum, under my plum.

We continued in our indulgences for a short while and I inserted my tongue into her warm pussy, tipping her clit softly. I licked her for what seemed like hours. Her erotic groans of ecstasy were as musak, the most perfect of melodies to my ears. I could feel her tongue sliding over my cock as her strong hands continued to massage the tumescent shaft of throbbing flesh. She pointed her fresh ass cheeks towards me and I knew immediately what she wanted. I licked my tongue passionately across her anus very softly and pulling in the pink rose as though I was born to do so. My attentions caused shivering to her fresh, youthful body and I could feel that she was close to orgasm.

She stroked my testes and inserted her finger into my rectum. As she gently massaged my prostate, I could sense that my orgasm was close at hand.

Had she asked anything of me at that moment, I would have granted her wish.

“I have the feeling you are the sort of guy that can give me a very big O,” she said as she sprang up, suddenly. “The one I need from time to time. Are you up for a little game?”

She told me that her girlfriend had given her many orgasms because she was a beautiful girl. But a guy was difficult for her.

She showed me the small guillotine, with the small hole in it and a shiny blade hanging above.

“I have this fantasy which keeps returning. I am sucking a guy with a beautiful shining cock like yours. I use my one hand to stroke his beautiful cock and lick and suck him until I bring him to the edge.”

All the time she looked me in the eyes, her own were twinkling like little stars. “With my other hand I stroke my clit and finger my pussy, until I almost come. All the time I talk to him and say things like “can I cut it off?” or “when you cum I will drop the blade,” or “You better be quick or your gorgeous cock will be cut off before you cum.” She paused momentarily and smiled at me, sweetly. “It is just a game and I am not going to drop the knife. I am sure to have a heavenly orgasm – something to tell my girlfriend about. First I will put two bands on you cock so you want bleed.” Her eyes twinkling, she bent forwards and kissed me like heaven.

She went to the toilet and asked me to think about it, telling me that she would return to me, imminently.

I took off my pants and shirt, half falling through the bedroom door and out into the night.

On my bike I was feeling mixed up, should I have stayed? Should I have stayed there with Melinda? Thinking about here made me weak. Her demanding strong yet feminine voice talking about cutting it off made me still hard.

As I drove home, I was thinking about Melinda. Her soft yet convincing voice, her beautiful blond hair and her warm silky thighs almost brought me to heaven. I went straight to my apartment and opened my laptop. I opened the directory with the castration and penectomy stories section. I read one story and looked at some pictures, but I no longer saw them in the same light. I simply couldn’t stop thinking about Melinda.

After some difficulties trying to get asleep, I woke up with Melinda’s image in my mind knowing that I had to get back to her, but I was too stirred to pursue her at that moment. My cock had its usual morning erection but I ignored it completely. After my shower I took my bike and went to the beach. I made my entire fishing gear ready, but somehow the ideas of fishing couldn’t satisfy now. Gorgeous Melinda was in my head. In my mind I saw her whispering soft but demanding words.

“Lick my asshole good, or I will crush your balls”, “I will guide your beautiful shaft in the hole of this machine”, “Don’t worry nothing will happen. I only want to cut your cock off, slice it off. You do not need it anymore”. “I need your balls and cock, give them to me because they are mine now, lovely ass licker boy”.

I was in no mood for fishing. I put my gear back on the bike and drove off to the pub. I saw that no one was sitting there this early in the afternoon and decided to do some biking exercise. I returned to the place where I had been when I had taken the beautiful pictures off the astonishing mountains and the now-far-away blue greenish sea.

Far in the distance, I saw Melinda’s house and I simply couldn’t resist it.

The house was quiet. I parked my bike on the ground and went to a small window on the south side, near to her bedroom.

I peeked inside and saw that Melinda was on her bed making love to a girl.

That must be her girlfriend, I thought.

They were kissing and stroking each others bodies.

And then I saw it.

In the corner was a tall boy, maybe 25 years old. He had a brushed bottom; they must have spanked him well. The girlfriend got up and grasped the male’s arm and took him to the bed. The two women pushed him onto his back. He didn’t fight back and so I assumed he must have been enjoying the experience. Melinda sat astride him and arched her back towards his face. She said something to him and without hesitation he began to lick her legs, bottom and her puckered pink asshole. Her girlfriend grasped his testicles and massaged them. She kissed them but at the same time I saw her grasp his stiff shaft. Melinda took the tip of his penis into her small mouth. Suddenly, it looked as though he was in great pain. Melinda must have bitten him and I saw her girlfriend squeezing his ball-sack. Was I jealous? I didn’t know. The only thing that I noticed was that my short trousers were getting tighter. My cock was like bursting.

I manoeuvred myself around to gain a better view and saw by their faces that the girls were having great fun. They shifted positions and Melinda’s girlfriend sat upon the face of the male.

I noticed that whatever Melinda ordered him to do, he immediately obeyed her.

Suddenly Melinda arose and stepped over to the cupboard and took out the guillotine.

Melinda’s girlfriend pushed the male from the bed and led him to the guillotine. Melinda licked his cock which I estimated to be around seven inches in length and suddenly he screamed again. She took a rubber band and put it on his cock, followed by another. She licked him like she was going to swallow him.

Now, I felt jealous!

The girlfriend led him behind the guillotine and ordered him to go down on his knees. Carefully, the now shining cock head was brought to the entrance of the small, but wide-enough hole. His cock looked huge. Had I been close enough, I could have seen the veins running over the polished purple shaft. Through the hole, Melinda grasped his cock head. She started to tease him and tongued his pee hole, using her tongue to tease his corona. All the time her girlfriend stood behind him at the guillotine, massaging his nipples and pinching them.

Melinda started to talk to him again.

What was she saying? I wondered. In my mind her words came back.

“Can I cut it off?” “When you cum I will drop the blade”. “You’d better be quick in cumming or your gorgeous cock will be cut off before you cum”.

Suddenly I noticed the red button at the side of the guillotine. I shivered and felt as though my cock was about to explode. Shocked, I took a misstep and fell into the bushes on some pieces of metal which made a noise.

They must have heard me………………!

I was lying on the ground when I heard the door next by opening. Melinda stood there; her shining green eyes looked at me as though she was happy to see me.

“Let me help you up,” she offered, warmly. “I was expecting you.”

The next thing I remember, I was following her into her bedroom. I was going to ask many questions but she pushed me softly on the edge of the bed.

“This is my girlfriend Stacy,” she said as turned her blond head towards her friend. “Stacy, this is Dirk the beautiful man I told you about. He knows about my fantasies. We will tell him about our secret club shortly”.

I couldn’t keep my eyes from every person in the room. I looked at Stacy who had short dark brown hair and deep brown, lustful eyes. My eyes moved back to Melinda and across to the young man standing behind the Guillotine. His swollen shaft and the large, shining purple head stood out as though it was going to burst any minute. I could sense his fear and yet in a bizarre twist, insatiable lust was also apparent in his eyes.

It all happened within the space of a minute however, that which makes a deep impression on a man can seem to take hours.

“We do have a secret women’s club,” Melinda explained, “consisting of eighteen females who all live on the Island. Our primary goal is to practise and enjoy our sexual fantasies as much as we can. It is a specific mixture of lesbianism and the use of man to fulfil our completeness. Men are necessary to fulfil an important role in our club. We pick most of the man from the tourists”. She drew a green curtain away from the wall area to reveal a large glass shelf. Upon it stood sixteen, shining, huge cocks with the balls still attached to them.

“They are trophies and at the same time they can be used as real dildos”, Melinda said in a calm and soothing voice. “We use them at our parties once each month.”

I was in a state of mixed anxiety, curiosity and lust.

“You are a special man,” she continued with conviction in her tone. “I am regarded as the high priestess of our female society. I picked you at the bar as my man for the coming year.”

Before I could speak both women started to undress me and pushed me onto the bed. Melinda sat on the bed and took my penis into her mouth while Stacy approached the young man.

Stacy sucked on his balls and deep throated his shining banded cock which was now covered with veins. The big boy who stood there behind the red cock guillotine begged for mercy, yet I could see his goose pimples which meant he was also shivering from lust. Stacy produced a thin, soft, 12 inch tube. She took a kind of Vaseline which she massaged into the rampant shaft. She licked his penis tip softly and introduced a syringe and hypodermic needle.

“What is that?” I heard him ask.

“This is a special solution which will ensure that your erection will remain and that the size of it will not disappear after it is severed,” she answered him and without further ado, injected the preparation into his organ.

John winced as the needle found its way beneath his foreskin.

“The blood will become a jelly-like substance within moments,” she advised him. “Your penectomy will not bleed.”

John was clearly astonished by not only what was happening to him, but by what he was hearing – as was I. What were these women that they would have access to such technology?

“Soon we will take his cock and balls,” said Melinda, casually and climbed on top off me. Within moments, she sat astride my face while enjoying a good view of Stacy, the young man and the guillotine. “Now lick Dirk,” she commanded. “You know where!” I pushed my tongue out and traced it around her tiny pink anus. I wet her flesh passionately as I brought her to the anticipation of what was about to come.

Stacy was not reacting to the man’s pleas and begging.

“You knew that I wanted your cock.”

“I meant you could call me anytime,” he replied with extreme distress.

“It was obvious that I just wanted your beautiful huge member and your balls,” she countered.

To the sound of young man’s screams and Melinda’s shivering I pushed my tongue in deeper and paused and looked sideways. I saw Stacy kneading his balls as though she was milking him of his seed. She took a wooden ruler and started to slam his balls and his huge cock. After a minute she suddenly stopped which cued me to start licking Melinda again. I heard Stacy whispering:

“It is time for you now John. Are you ready to give up your big cock and balls for me and our secret club? I just want to slice your delicious cock off by our guillotine. It will be ours to do with it whatever we like to. Oh I love it when the blade drops.”

Melinda shifted and ordered me to lick her clit. I obliged immediately.

“Your cock looks so beautiful. It will look so great on the glass shelf,” Stacy said with a sinister calmness. “You have to come soon now John. When I come, I will push the button. Last time we used a small rope which I took in my mouth, when I came the blade fell and the man had his last ever orgasm just in time. Are you almost cumin John?”

Time froze for me. Melinda was sucking my cock with short breaks as she watched the events transpiring before her. Simultaneously, I heard John’s explosion. I felt Melinda shivering intensively and heard her breathing uncontrollably. She came like heaven. Stacy was groaning as she reached the end. I heard a strange rattle followed by the loud slicing sound of steel falling along twin runners. I could not resist looking sideways. John fell backwards. I saw a little blood and a lot of sperm coming out the hole in the Guillotine from his penis stump. In front of the penis guillotine lay his huge cock still rock hard and a sperm stream in front of his former cock covering three foot at the least.

Melinda and Stacy stood. They helped John up and banded him around his waist with a towel. Stacy kissed me and Melinda goodbye and went out quickly with John. Melinda told me they were going to a special club clinic to let heel all John’s wounds.

Melinda picked up John’s penis and balls folded them in a golden, ceremonial swath and took it to the freezer.

“Now Dirk,” Melinda said as she began to deliver her astronomical demands, “we have the whole afternoon and evening, I will make you come at least twice. We can have sex the way we both want. We are going to do what you want and then we are going to do what I want. I’ll spank you hard, your butt, thighs and your big cock and balls, sometimes softly and sometimes hard. We will fuck like it is your last time,” she grinned, “but I have one demand - you will be my man, always: the High Priestess’ man. I will take your cock the way I please, when I am coming, even if you do not have your last orgasm on time. I will end with a ride on your big cock in the backward horse position. And I will cut of your balls and cock in one big stroke. And then, finally, you and your late cock will be mine. I can have sex with you or with MY new cock and the girls as I please. But I love you Dirk. Will you be my man, forever?”

At all times, she was pushing slowly on the corona on my cock head with her fingertips and stroking my ass. My mind flew over some cuckoo’s nest.

“Yes miss,” I submitted, independent of my own will as though hypnotised. “I will be your man and you will owe my cock forever.”

My fate was sealed. All that was left for me to do was look ahead to my new life, my new position, my new bodily configuration.

Oh, my God. What had I done……….?